29 July 2022 Friday morning 07.00

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I hear a strategist shouting: Move-move, look, we are ready for the big attack. I hear a quadriplegic asking to a paraplegic: Oh, who will take care of us during this terrible time? A doctor answers: We have considered this over and over again. But decided that only key positions and soldiers will be nursed.   

I see an old man raising his hand before he speaks. He says: We old people will not forget the weak and fragile in caring for them. But the strategist says: Let you old people now also take notice: Especially you seniors must not let down a single soldier, in nursing.   

Every elderly person that wants to eat must know, he will duly sweat for his food. I hear a cry and a sick, weak human pleads. He calls: Please just help us to hide ourselves. Please also leave a little bit of oil and a little bit of flour for dough. But the strategist answers, courteously but coldly.

The time of live and let live is now in vain. A ruthless war has broken out. For the sake of nation-survival we must now take deadly revenge on our enemy. Therefore, only the strongest will survive. So, stop pleading. Nobody is well or have enough now. And therefore we have to forget about you now.